Chapter 483
It was an elegant voice.
Stunned, Yvette turned around and was greeted by a handsome man in a suit, holding a ss of
red wine.
Unfortunately, Yvette did not feel much for such a man at all.
However, when the others heard his voice, they subconsciously stepped aside for him to pass. They
did not dare get in his way.
Even Allison, who had just mocked Yvette, did not dare to speak.
"It''s Young Master Evans!" someone eximed softly.
The security guards of the hotel trembled. This was the young master of the Evans family from the
Four Greatest Households.
"She''s my friend," the man dered as he walked over.
He shed Yvette a friendly smile.
"Huh? Oh, my. I''m sorry, Young Master Evans. We didn''t know," the security guards apologized
instantly.
They backed away from Yvette immediately.
"Were you the one who said she had snuck in?" the man asked, ncing at Allison.
Allison trembled under his gaze and apologized hurriedly, "I''m sorry. I didn''t know. It was rude of me
to judge her."
She was considered rich in Central City. However,pared to the Four Greatest Households, she
was nothing.
She did not dare cross this man.
She really didn''t expect this woman to be a friend of Young Master Evans. Why on earth did she
dress like this anyway?
"How dare you be so rude to her?" the man asked.
"I''m sorry. I was ignorant, please don''t mind me..." Allison said, her face turning pale.
"Well then, away with you. If I catch you looking down on others again..." the man trailed off.
"Don''t worry, Young Master Evans. I definitely won''t do it again," Allison promised and scurried
away. She was afraid. What if that b*tch forced her to apologise? She would not stand for that.
"Everyone, you can quit your staring now. There''s nothing here to look at, is there?" the man
quirked as he looked around.
The onlookers dispersed quickly at that, along with the security guards.
Eventually, the man came over to Yvette with a smile and greeted, "Hello."
"Thank you for doing that but I''m not your friend. I don''t even know you," Yvette said, with no hint of
warmth.
"My name is Kaiden Evans," the man introduced himself with an air of grace.
"Right. Thank you," Yvette said gratefully without any exaggerated expression.
"So, what''s your name?" Kaiden asked.
"Thank you again," Yvette replied dismissively. She didn''t want to speak any more than she had to.
Her goal was toe to look for Chuck anyway, she hated being hit on like this.
"Oh, none of that... You''re absolutely wee," the man said as he shook his head.
Trying to escape his attention, she started to walk into the crowd. Surprisingly, the man followed her
as she did. Turning around, Yvette met his gaze and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Here, take this. No one would dare drive you out of here if you have this," Kaiden said, handing her
a card.
It was the VVVIP card of the hotel.
His name was printed on it.
"Thank you, but it''s alright. When I locate my husband, he''ll make sure I don''t get driven out of
here," Yvette said. She wasn''t nning on taking it.
If Chuck was with her, no one would dare kick her out of here.
"You have a husband already?" he asked, a little surprised.
"Yes, I do. Thank you for your help," she replied.
Yvette proceeded to walk into the crowd without saying anything else.
Kaiden squinted his eyes as the corners of his mouth curled up. He found Yvette interesting. This
woman knew of him and yet had managed to remain calm. Was she pretending? Someone had
done the same thing to him once. Was it the same with this woman... she was so beautiful...
He was a little intrigued. Watching Yvette walk into the crowd, he smirked and thought, "You have a
husband? Right, I don''t believe that!"
As a young master of the Evans family, he had seen his fair share of people.
Yvette''s walking posture told him that there was a high chance that Yvette was still untouched. How
could she be married?
His judgments on women were pretty spot on.
Yvette didn''t know that such a conclusion was made by Kaiden just by watching her walk.
Otherwise, she would have fumed and killed him for it.
......
Amidst the crowd, Chuck and Wi were drinking in a small corner. Wi did not entertain anyone.
She was going to take him back home as soon as the wedding ended.
Even though ck Rose hadn''t made an appearance yet, Wi felt that she had to be cautious.
Chuck was already feeling a little famished at that point so he told Wi about it. She replied to him
with a smile, "There are some snacks over there. You can eat that first and then wait for the banquet
to start."
Wi felt happy and rxed interacting with Chuck like this.
She enjoyed being around him a lot.
At this time, someone came over to greet Wi. They were all her friends in business and were all
very beautiful women.
Wi introduced them to Chuck.
Chuck praised those beautiful women, they giggled. One of them whispered in Wi''s ear,
"President Logan, is this your..."
"I''m his aunt," Wi said earnestly.
She hated gossip.
"Well then do we have a chance to get with him? What a young hunk," the beautiful woman said
with a smile.
With a serious tone, Wi replied, "Don''t joke around. He isn''t ready."
In Wi''s heart, Chuck had always been pure and innocent.
"I can tell," the woman replied. She knew Wi had meant what she said and so she did not dare to
joke about it anymore.
After all, birds of a feather flock together. A friend of Wi''s would know when to stop.
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"Does Chuck have a girlfriend? I can introduce my niece to him," the beautiful woman continued.
"He... has a wife," Wi replied directly. Her heart filled with disappointment at the thought.
Chuck did have a wife, and it was Yvette. A woman who was younger than her.
"Really?! At such a young age? He''s only twenty years old?" The beautiful women were surprised.
"Yes, they grew up together," Wi exined.
"Ah, that makes sense. They''re childhood sweethearts!" The beauty understood in an instant.
Chuck was much more pleasing to the eye at the moment. The fact that he was married to his
childhood sweetheart made him seem really pure. After all, most men weren''t very faithful. It was
rare to meet someone like him.
"Yes," Wi said, her gaze softened as she looked at him.
Chuck was still eating. He wasn''t interested in their gossip anyway.
"Auntie Logan, I''m going to the washroom," Chuck said after drinking.
"I''lle with you," she replied.
"No, Auntie Logan, that won''t be necessary. I''ll be right back. Chat with your friends in the
meantime," Chuck shrugged and said. The washroom was right next to them after all.
Plus, Wi couldn''t enter the men''s washroom anyway.
"Okay, just yell if there''s anything," Wi reminded him.
Chuck nodded in acknowledgment.
Chuck made his way to the toilet.
"You really care about him, don''t you? You even want to follow him to the washroom!" one of her
friends eximed in surprise.
"My Chucky is in danger. I have to watch him closely," Wi kept her gaze fixed on Chuck until he
disappeared into the washroom. She did not feel at ease leaving him alone. To be honest, she
wanted to follow him in. It did not matter to her even if it was the men''s washroom.
"How dreadful. Well, he''s lucky to have such a good aunt like you," one of them said.
"Yeah, he really is!" another continued.
Wi on the other hand felt a little disappointed by the word ''Aunt''. Better than nothing, she thought.
Wi looked in his direction unwaveringly and was caught by surprise to see a familiar silhouette.
"Why is she here?" she thought out loud.
"Who?" her friend inquired.
"It''s Chucky''s... wife," Wi said, feeling a little ufortable.
"Is it? Oh, I really want to see what his wife looks like!" her friend said.
"She must be as pretty as President Logan!" another added.
Those beautiful women chuckled.
After Chuck finished using the washroom, he washed his hands and was struck by surprise at the
voice that came from behind him, "Hubby, don''t move..."
He turned his head and saw Yvette, wearing a cap, and standing behind him.
Moments ago, she had seen Chuck enter the washroom, so she followed him in.
"Honey, why are you here?" Chuck asked. He really couldn''t describe his feelings at the moment.
He was pleasantly surprised.
He hadn''t seen Yvette in a long while. Even though she was wearing a cap, he could still make out
her beautiful features.
"I... I''m here to finish a job. Hubby, let''s talk outside, we''re in the gents..." Yvette replied tentatively.
Yvette was embarrassed at the moment. She thought it would be alright before but now, she
thought it was too awkward to continue talking there. She stared mutely at Chuck for a second. He
looked so handsome today.
She was a little obsessed with him. She thought that Chuck was the most handsome man she had
everid her eyes on! That man from before was iparable to Chuck.
Chuck smiled at her and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Hubby, can we continue this conversation outside?" Yvette replied.
"No," Chuck joked. After all, it was not easy for him to be with her alone these days.
"Alright then," Yvette said.
"So, what is your job?" Chuck asked again.
"Me? Well... Hubby,e closer, I''ll tell you," Yvette whispered.
Chuck smiled at that. Yvette was being coy. Fortunately, no one came in to interrupt them.
When Chuck got close enough, Yvette was about to whisper her intention to kill him in his ear.
However, if she did, he would surely know about her job. And so...
"Hubby, I''ve missed you. I''m here to see you," Yvette said instead.